Bang!

I saw Tang Yi with both hands, just holding the Zhentian Stone, and exerting his strength, but unexpectedly, the Zhentian Stone, which was ten zhang high, did not move at all.

You must know that with Tang Yi's current physical strength, his arms are combined, and he must have tens of thousands of catties of strength, but he can't imagine that this Zhentianshi is not moved at all.

Tang Yi knew that time was pressing at this time, and he did not delay.

Bang!

I saw Tang Yi use "Heavenly Demon Change", and two equally strong and powerful arms drilled out of his armpit again, and the four hands worked together to hug Zhentian Stone fiercely.

"Give it to me!"

I only heard Tang Yimeng's loud shout, the four arms, working together, on the arms, the green tendons bulged up instantly, but even so, this Zhentian Stone only shook slightly.

"Damn! This broken stone is not only a town, but also a fucking town!"

Tang Yi's four arms exerted force at the same time, not to mention that he could exert more than 100,000 catties of strength, but he didn't expect that even so, it just made this Zhentian Stone shake slightly twice.

"Stinky boy, are you okay?"

Seeing that Tang Yi had been tinkering for a long time, this Zhentian Stone still hadn't been successfully collected, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit was not only a little suspicious, but also said with disdain: "You stinky boy, it's really not good at strength, ants are ants, you can't even lift a broken stone!"

"Humph!"

Being despised by the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit for a while, Tang Yi couldn't help but arouse his competitive spirit, and snorted coldly: "I don't believe it!"

Bang!bang......

I saw Tang Yi urging the heart of the ancestral witch, and there was a heartbeat sound like thunder in his body, and at the same time, the blood and qi in his body skyrocketed.

"Give...... I...... ......"

As the blood qi skyrocketed, Tang Yi's strength increased sharply, and one character after another was constantly squeezed out of Tang Yi's mouth, and at the same time, only a burst of creaking, creaking, and creaking sounds sounded.

The Zhentian Stone, which was like a completely fixed stone on the ground, was slowly pulled out from the ground inch by inch with Tang Yi's angry shout.

Tang Yi's four arms, the green tendons bulged one after another, and the whole face was also red, the weight of this Zhentian Stone was really unexpected, but the stone tablet ten zhang long actually weighed hundreds of thousands of catties.

If it weren't for the heart of the ancestral witch to forcibly improve his physical strength, it would be difficult to shake such a heavy stone tablet.

Bang!

Hearing a dull sound, Tang Yi exerted enough strength to eat, and finally pulled out the huge stone tablet.

"Good boy!"

Seeing that Tang Yi actually pulled out the Zhentian Stone, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit hurriedly said, "Hurry up, put it away!"

Tang Yi didn't say a word, and hurriedly took out a storage ring, wanting to include this Zhentian Stone in it.

Bang!

However, I never expected that this Zhentian Stone was too heavy, and with the terrifying suppressive power, this storage ring, as soon as it was taken out, it was immediately crushed!

"Damn it!"

Tang Yi was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help cursing, this Zhentian stone was pulled out, but it became a hot potato.

If you can't fit in the storage ring, and this is a prison cell, there is no place to throw it.

"Stinky boy, what are you still doing in a daze, quickly put away this broken stone, I can't hold it anymore!"

At the same time, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit was urging Tang Yilai, and the imperial power he had accumulated was obviously about to be unable to withstand the suppressive power of Zhentian Stone!

Seeing Tang Yi's embarrassed expression, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit hurriedly said, "Quick! Stuff your head!"

"What?" Tang Yi was stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze!"

The Immortal Sword Spirit hurriedly said: "The mind of the cultivator is a world of its own, don't worry, you throw this broken stone into it, it's no problem!"

"Are you sure?"

Tang Yi looked skeptical, although the mind of a cultivator was a world of its own, but such a heavy Zhentian stone, if something went wrong, the picture was too beautiful for Tang Yi to imagine.

"Humph!"

The Immortal Martial Sword Spirit snorted coldly and urged: "Hurry up, I can't hold it anymore, no matter how much you hesitate, you will still be crushed into meat sauce by then!"

Tang Yi could also feel that the imperial power emitted by the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit was about to be unable to support it, and I was afraid that it would really be pressed into meat sauce as it said.

"Fight!"

There was no way back, Tang Yi could only give it a go.

Swish!

Seeing that in the heart of Tang Yi's eyebrows, a gap quickly opened, like a black hole, Tang Yi raised his four arms, and stuffed the Zhentian Stone in his hand towards the gap in the center of his eyebrows.

I saw that the huge Zhentian Stone, as soon as it approached the gap in Tang Yi's eyebrows, it began to slowly shrink.

Swish!

A slippery sound sounded, and the Zhentian Stone instantly sank into it.

Bang!

At the same time, in Tang Yi's mind, the Zhentian Stone landed abruptly and smashed directly on the Thunder Spirit Platform.

The entire Thunder Spirit Platform trembled violently in an instant, and then a strong suppressive force spread from the Thunder Spirit Platform to the Huangquan Spirit Platform below.

The two spiritual platforms were instantly immovable, and Tang Yi's strong mana was completely suppressed and stopped.

However, on the Thunder Spirit Platform, Tang Yi's Yuan Ying flashed a faint golden light, and he was actually not afraid of the suppressive power from the Zhentian Stone.

Tang Yi's Yuan Ying slowly walked in front of the Zhentian Stone, looking at it, the golden word 'Zhen' only felt that it was mysterious and mysterious, and it seemed to contain endless Tao and reason.

"Stinky boy, are you alright?"

Seeing Tang Yi and taking the Zhentian Stone into his mind, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit hurriedly withdrew the Emperor Wei and asked Tang Yi with concern.

"It's fine!"

Tang Yi shook his head and realized that although Lingtai had been suppressed and could not use mana, his physical body was free from the suppressive power of Zhentian Stone, and he could completely use the power of his physical body.

"Oh! this method is really feasible!" was very surprised in the heart of the Underworld Sword Spirit, and was slightly shocked.

Obviously, letting Tang Yi stuff the Zhentian Stone into his mind was also an idea that the Underworld Sword Spirit came up with temporarily, as for whether it could be done or not, the Underworld Sword Spirit didn't dare to pack the ticket.

However, the Underworld Sword Spirit knew that Tang Yi must not be allowed to know the truth, otherwise this kid would probably go away immediately, and the Underworld Sword Spirit quickly shut up and stopped talking.

At the same time, Liu Yiyi and the three-legged golden crow on the side, in Tang Yi's mind, took the Zhentian Stone into his mind, but they immediately felt that the suppressive force disappeared, and immediately ran over.

"Let's go!"

Tang Yi didn't say a word, took Liu Yiyi, jumped on the back of the three-legged golden crow, and prepared to leave.

"Boy, I still have a stone here, or you can stuff it into your head too!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the cell.

(End of chapter)